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Post by jules on Dec 7, 2009 7:37:48 GMT -5
To Mundane eyes the boy standing behind the counter of Java Jonas looked like a regular, although very cute, mundane boy, with short brown hair and ocean blue eyes, girls swooned over him. To any other species who could see through his glamor they saw A Pale skinned, Dark haired, Dark eyed Faerie boy with Pure Black Dragon Fly Like wings on his back. Today was a Slow day and Julian was not happy. He had spent most of his day here and business was as slow as ever. Girls would always come in and whisper and giggle at him but today it was slower than ever. he looked at the clock and realized he till had an hour before his shift ended and he could go back home to his apartment and write Poetry in his book. Julian was tuning himself out of reality when he heard someone enter the Cafe and he stood up straight. "How may I help you?" He asked in an enthusiastic voice even though he was everything but.
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TAYLOR JANE MARKS
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I refuse to have a battle of wits with an unarmed opponent
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Post by TAYLOR JANE MARKS on Dec 7, 2009 22:09:04 GMT -5
Taylor walked into Java Jones her iPod still firmly in her ears, her shift didn't start for a while. Looking at the guy with her silvery blue eyes she raised an eyebrow, she had never spoken to him on any of her shifts and didn't really plan to seeing as she always had better things to do. Turning off her iPod she slipped it into her jeans pocket and looked at him, she knew girls swooned over him but she didn't really see why, the only thought that came to her head was how Mundane's were so stupid.
Hearing his question Taylor shrugged slightly "I'm just waiting for my shift to start" she said softly, she didn't know why she had left her home an hour before her shift. It was so typical of her, she was eaither early or late. Today seemed one of her early days and that just made her want to go back home, curl up in a ball and go to sleep for as long as she could. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •
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Post by jules on Dec 8, 2009 7:44:55 GMT -5
Jules recognized the girl when he finally took a good look at her. she was a fellow coworker and she was the one taking over after he was done. "No worries. It's been a slow day."He said going back to is slouched position. He swore that if today could go by any slower the would be going back in time. Julian was certain that no one but her was around so he went and grabbed his own Coffee. He added a lot of sugar with a little bit of cream and had whipped cream on top. He couldn't believe how much longer he had to wait here before his shift was done as he grimaced and sipped on his coffee.
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TAYLOR JANE MARKS
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I refuse to have a battle of wits with an unarmed opponent
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Post by TAYLOR JANE MARKS on Dec 9, 2009 20:25:45 GMT -5
Raising and eyebrow slightly Taylor watched as he made himself a cup of coffee, well at least he worked in the right place to get a cup of coffee quickly. Sighing softly she glanced at the clock before she made herself a decafe coffee; she didn’t want to be hyperactive and very chatty towards people. “How slow has this place been today?” she asked softly.
She wanted to know how bored she would be for her whole shift; if she got bored enough she would just started listening to her music again. Glancing around with her silvery blue eyes she just didn’t get while girls swooned over this guy, sure he was a male that didn’t mean anything at all. Looking at him with a light frown she sighed slightly she had a feeling she knew what he was but she didn’t really care, not at the moment anyway. She was still half asleep so caring about something was a little hard for her at the moment. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •
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Post by jules on Dec 9, 2009 21:40:30 GMT -5
Jules smiled as he sipped his coffee before answering her question. "Extremely slow. Is there an event or something going on today?" He asked his wings that were invisible to the mundane eye fluttered restlessly. He hadn't used them as often as he would have liked and he hated the fact that he had to hide everything. He wished he could show is true colors for once but he already knew the consequences of that: The queen would drag him back to the court without a s second glance and he wanted everything but to be back there.
"For some reason when we don't have as many customers I think time actually slows down." he said with a sigh. A slow day was the last thing he wanted especially since he could go home and relax and write his poetry. HE glanced back at the Taylor who had made herself a coffee and smiled again, at least he wasn't the only one bending the rules a bit
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TAYLOR JANE MARKS
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I refuse to have a battle of wits with an unarmed opponent
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Post by TAYLOR JANE MARKS on Dec 11, 2009 23:26:01 GMT -5
“I have no clue…maybe” Taylor said giving a shrug of her shoulders as she slowly sipped her own hot coffee, she needed something to waker herself up and coffee was the ticket. Brushing her hair away from her face with her free hand her silvery blue eyes watched him carefully as he sipped his own coffee.
Giving a small smile Taylor made a nod of her head “ It just might slow down, just to annoy us” she said softly, she hadn’t spoken this much to someone in a long time. Not since her Aunt and Uncle had passed away, she would rather be anywhere but at work. It was boring; at least she had her classical music and drinks. With those things she was all set to be bored. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •
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Post by jules on Dec 25, 2009 20:55:08 GMT -5
"Events are only fun if theirs drunken idiots to make fun of.." Julian said with a shrug. He didn't party much but whenever he did there was always some drunk there who intended to make Jules life harder. One time a Drunk had called him Emo because Julian liked poetry. Julian had a wonderfull comback but the guy ended up puking all over himself so Jules left before anything worse could happen. He sipped on his coffee and was kind of glad for the break so he could drink coffee that he should probablly be serving to customers.
"If time slows down just to annoy us it sure has that part down pat. But I am glad. I should be serving coffee instead of drinking but thanks to time I don't have to." He said with a slight smile. He put his coffee down before stretching and randomly opening and closing the cash for something to do. If worst came to worst Julian would juts write Poetry on a napkin again
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TAYLOR JANE MARKS
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I refuse to have a battle of wits with an unarmed opponent
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Post by TAYLOR JANE MARKS on Dec 27, 2009 22:59:52 GMT -5
Taylor gave a small smile as she listened to him; drunken idiots to make fun of could be interesting if only that was true. Or maybe today was just a very slow day, "That’s true...about the drunken idiots....But yeah, I maintain that it slows down just for us" she said before she sipped her coffee, raising a hand she moved her hair from her eyes as she sat on a near by table. It was very doubtful anyone was going to come in anytime soon, and if they did she wasn’t going to be pleased, it was nice and quite for once and she didn’t have to put up with girls giggling and hearing the latest gossip.
Glancing at the clock she swore the hands hadn't even moved an inch, "What’s your name? I know I should know it, but I don’t" she said slowly, the only reason she didn't know his name was because she didn't care to listen when people said it because she always felt like gagging when the girls swooned over him. Taylor just didn't get the attraction; sure the guy was good looking but really? Was there anything else?
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